Fang Zheng looked at her tangled appearance, carefully asked the specific reason, and only temporarily understood the cause and effect after a few minutes.

It turns out that Yu Jing has always shown that tired look in the class, which is not groundless.

Even if she didn't participate in the art competition, she usually went to more than a dozen cram schools after class, including musical instruments, dance, science and liberal arts.

After returning home, I have to do more than a dozen sets of practice questions, and often after these messes, I have to go to bed at three or four in the morning.

And this month, Fangzheng asked her to help Yang Yibiao make up lessons without knowing the premise, and signed her up for an art competition. This became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, and his body completely went on strike.

Yu Jing took a sip of water: "My parents have high expectations for me. They want me to develop in an all-round way, but I feel a little tired.."

Fangzheng chuckled, thinking that this is more than tiring. If he had put it on himself, he probably wouldn't be able to hold it any longer, and it would be hard for this child to hold on to it so far.

"Then your parents didn't find out about your usual routine? Didn't they tell you to study less?"

Yu Jing shook her head: "No, they are usually very busy and don't have time to take care of me. They often go back to the bedroom to work overtime or rest after work after dinner."

"Damn, there are such parents?" Fang Zheng spat, looked at Yu Jing, and laughed:

"That's not what the teacher meant. Anyway...you can tell them if you feel tired, or simply stop studying. You should go to bed at night and forget about the homework."

Yu Jing lowered her head and remained silent, Fang Zheng was silent for a moment, thinking about it, this child came here when she was a child, and she probably got used to it. If she knew about the strike, how could this situation happen today.

Fang Zheng sighed and shoved the bread that Yan Qingya had just bought into his mouth.

He murmured, "It can't go on like this. Today is the beginning of the body's warning. If there is a problem in the future, I'm afraid it won't be hypoglycemia! By the way, you know your parents' phone number..."

The man spoke in a hurry, and the bread suddenly choked on his neck. When Yu Jing saw it, he quickly handed over the mineral water in his hand.

"Teacher Fang, just speak slowly!"

After Fang Zheng took it, he quickly took a sip.

It's just that no one in the room saw it right now. After Yu Jing stared at the mouth of the bottle Fang Zheng had drunk, she remembered that she seemed to have touched it with her mouth just now.

Her face suddenly turned red.

The head lowered a little more.

After Fangzheng finished drinking the water, he wanted to give it to Yu Jing again, but he felt that it was not right for him to drink it, so he opened her a bottle again and said with a smile.

"Do you know your parents' phone numbers? The teacher should tell them about the situation and see if it can be resolved."

Yu Jing shook his head.

Fang Zheng let out a long sigh, thought about it and simply said:

"Then... let's do it! I'll go back to the office to find your parents' phone number. The art competition is important, but after all, your body can't support it anymore, so don't go to the painting room for the next two days, and give it to the teacher Yang Yibiao to make up the class. Give it to others too! As for the cram school, don't go to it.

Take a break for the next two days! Don't worry about anything! Your body matters! "

Hearing this, Yu Jing quickly raised her head: "I want to participate in the teacher art competition without taking a break! And it's not tiring to make up lessons for the monitor, so he will make up for him when he is in class. As for the cram school, it may be difficult to ask for leave if you don't go. "

"You don't need to ask for leave! What kind of leave! Just don't go. If the teacher of your cram school calls your parents, you can ask them to find me directly! Just say I didn't let you go!"

He took out his mobile phone and checked the time, it should be about the end of get out of class at this point.

"Are you okay now?"

"Well, much better."

Fangzheng stood up: "That's it, you have a good rest here first, and I will write you a leave note in the afternoon. As for starting this evening, it doesn't matter what kind of cram school you are in! Let's talk about taking care of yourself.

The teacher first went back to the classroom to check the situation in the class. "

Yu Jing looked at Fang Zheng. Although she felt that it was inappropriate not to go directly, she nodded, "Okay, see you then, Teacher Fang."

"Goodbye, the teacher will see you again in the afternoon!"

After Fang Zheng left, Yu Jing leaned on the head of the bed and stared at the closed door, feeling a little empty in her heart. Her legs were bent and her arms were hugging her calves.

Then the girl's eyes suddenly shifted to the bottle of mineral water that Fang Zheng had just finished drinking.

His head was slowly buried in his knees, silent.

In the teaching building, in the classroom of Grade 3 and Class 4, although the atmosphere was quiet, the questions that should be answered should be answered and the exams should be taken, but because of what happened to Yu Jing just now, everyone felt uncomfortable.

All worried about her.

It was not until Yan Qingya returned to the classroom that the students looked up.

Ding Peng asked, "Qingya! How is Yu Jing?!"

Yang Yibiao: "Is she awake?! Where is Teacher Fang?"

Yan Qingya smiled and said, "Wake up! The teacher in the infirmary said it was hypoglycemia, and it will be fine after a break. Don't worry, Teacher Fang is with her in the infirmary!"

"Really?! That's great!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, smiling one by one, saying that fortunately it was all right.

The big stone in Ding Peng's heart also fell, and he sat down on the stool.

Yang Yibiao stood up: "Okay! Since Yu Jing is all right, everyone should stop talking about it and continue the exam. There are ten minutes left before get out of class. After class, the students in the back will directly pass the papers forward!"

Abandoning this sentence, Yang Yibiao sat down, but his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the test paper Yu Jing had done before he fell unconscious.

Involuntarily frowned.

Because Yu Jing wrote a lot of answers on the paper, even if she was in a coma, she didn't answer a single question.

Ten minutes passed quickly, the bell rang for the end of the get out of class, and there was the sound of clattering paperwork in the classroom.

After class, Ding Peng wanted to rush to Yan Qingya's side to ask what was going on in the infirmary, but Fang Zheng came back from the infirmary before he walked over.

All the students in the class turned their attention to Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng walked to the podium and said, "Sit back first, it will take up two minutes of everyone's time. Let me tell you something!"

The whole class is in order.

Fang Zheng said with a serious face:

"Everyone's learning atmosphere is very good during this time. As a teacher, I hope you can study for a while, but if you feel tired, you don't need to take it hard.

If you really want to rest, you can ask the teacher for a leave of absence. I will approve it without special circumstances. Your health and health will always come first!

That's all I have to say, when the papers are put away, the monitor remembers to send me to the office! And Ding Peng! Come out with the teacher, I have something to tell you! "

When Ding Peng heard Fangzheng calling him, the boy also got up and walked out with him.

This time, the place where Fangzheng talked was not in the corridor, but went all the way up the stairs to the roof of the teaching building.

Fangzheng stopped, the wind on the rooftop moved the hair of the two of them, and he looked back at Yang Yibiao:

"Ding Peng, do you like Yu Jing from our class!"

"I..."

Fangzheng raised his hand: "Okay! You don't need to say me, I know you like it, even the blind can see it! The teacher doesn't worry about puppy love, after all, classmate Yu Jing doesn't look down on you at all! You are a poor family and a white rich beauty! You The two don't match at all!

Unless you can take classes well, I may be able to say good things to you in front of classmates Yu Jing! But that's for later,

Now I just ask you to like it, but don't harass Yu Jing anymore! After people have dealt with all these things, it is very tiring to deal with you when you go to school!

Think about it for lunch! The teacher has gone to dinner! "

Fang Zheng finished speaking on his own, without giving Ding Peng a chance to refute or interject, he could only look back at Fang Zheng strangely, and a helpless smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"What did this guy say gibberish?"

After class at noon, Ding Peng, Yang Yibiao, and Yan Qingya did not go to the cafeteria, but went directly to the infirmary to visit Yu Jing.

Unfortunately, when the door of the infirmary was pushed open by the three of them, Yu Jing's expectant gaze fell a lot.

Then he just smiled and said to the three:

"Why are you here?"

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